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Down at 22:30, I think. Not sure why I stayed awake that late though. I just got trapped in being awake? Lost track? Whatever. It is 70/73 upstairs with everything buttoned and the ac and fans running, 68 in the main of the house, 67 in the front. It is 63 degrees and percent humidity, currently. It must have gotten into the mid 50s? Low 50s? All very good. As for upstairs, I wanted to open it up, but was simply too tired. And, I wasn't sure, at that point. It would have warmed. Oh... I know... I stayed awake for it to cool enough to open things up, at least down here. Ah...
Today? Finish the dishes. Should be able to wash everything. Then begin on the north counters, and stovetop. As well, work on opening the kitchen table up. Work in the livingroom, too. That keeps not being done. But, today... today is the day. It's because I don't like that sort of job. Sorting. It... just... bothers me. Until I am doing it, then it is fine. I have an irrational fear of sorting? Maybe.
But, the goal is to get things completed by, say, noon, or 14:00. Whatever I am going to do, I want to get done by then. Then sleep. So that, in the evening, night, and morning, I can water the yard. I have six different areas to water, and I am watering them a bit longer since I haven't watered them well. Though I may be pushing that along a little faster tonight, if hitting more zones? It would even out, I suppose, in time. But instead of six zones, there would be nine. Though six, in the front, will be done two at a time. Hmm... then again, if I can find another hose, I could do two of the three zones in the backyard at once, then do the single zone alone... or hit the most needed zone twice? Maybe.
Oh... but... a bit more. Then again, I have to wake up first. Get a shower in. Then get to things. Wednesday, is it? Yes. I thought so. Hoped so? Only it being Tuesday, or even still Monday, would have been better. But I can work with Wednesday. By the way, whoever decided how to spell Wednesday needs a shot to the hanging ones. Just... saying. Especially on Monday. Though Tuesday, or any other day, would do well. Oh, I know how to spell it, now. I... T... And... Wednesday. :p But it sure was a mess learning, especially before spell-correct.
A very good morning. Loving the cool. slept well. Coffee water is heating. I could have some microgreens? Well, not until the next batch starts growing. I wasn't sure I'd be eating them all that fast. Not the tastiest of things, but with some vinegar, oil, salt, and pepper, and probably any other dressing, they are not bad. I don't think they will ever be a favorite? But they are a very cheap salad. Always fresh, and can be produced in five to ten days. It depends on how warm it is. Was making them in the winter, so...
I just set up another batch yesterday, morning I think. So need to put a third batch to go... Friday. About every three days, for three batches, and see how consumption goes. Really, can eat half to a whole tray for a side/snack or for nearly a meal. Just add tuna, chicken, or something, stir in with vinegar and oil, or mayo, or... such.
Well, we'll see how the day goes. Best get to coffee, and then... then get the rest sorted. Be well, stay at it, do what you can, then sleep like a baby? It's... how I do it. Good morning and day. God speed, and duck, when it's coming too fast to run. Otherwise run, jump, toward or away for what needs handled or avoided.
"By the way, whoever decided how to spell Wednesday needs a shot to the hanging ones."
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I must be honest, I chopped down the... *cough* I mean, I actually enjoy the spelling. It keeps me on my toes. It has become a pleasant annoyance, like those particularly tricky pronunciations, or even, supercalifragilisticexpialidocious? I used to be able to spell it, but I can still pronounce it. But it... has annoyed. Spelling has, again, become annoying. But pleasantly so. Like women. Mostly.
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